Midnight in the garden state
What's a robot to do when the guanaco is out of town?
Let's see...
- I made pizza for dinner. Green olive and bacon pizza. Yum!
- Watched Date Movie. (Kinda funny, but not really.)
- Drank half a bottle of wine.
- Downloaded a bunch of Goldfrapp and French underground electronica from iTunes.
- Shook my booty.
- Had staring contests with Emerson J. Cat.
- Won said staring contests.
- Didn't wear pants.
- Turned Goldfrapp up wayyy loud.
- Felt like a sleazy 15 yr-old.
- Felt foolish.
- Drank more wine.
- Contemplated doing something productive.
- Laughed.
- Shook my booty some more.
- Felt bad for poor Pluto gettin' kicked out of the Planets Club.
- Wrote this here post on this here blog.
So, not bad for a Friday alone. I haven't had one of these in a long time. Viva la weekend, folks!
6 comments:
sounds like you used your time wisely! as for pluto....i feel sorry for it too. so far away and cold and now ostercized!
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So much more fun sounding than my Friday night, which was spent consuming much vodka and picking fights with ex-boyfriends (that's right...the vodka made me so fiesty that I wasn't content to just fight with the most recent ex, I had to call an older ex and tell him what was wrong with him too).
good for you em!
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i am on my way back Planet houston today. soon we can shake our pantless booties together.
I didn't know guanacoes wore pants.
yes, very fashionable ones at that. pleats?-never!
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